‘The ability to make all the hair on the opponent’s body stand up.’
A heroine who shows the maximum use of this insignificant ability.
“With what ability do you think you can escape from me?”
Zerdan crossed his arms and sat down, looking down at Moa Ablon, whose arms were bound.
From his perspective, it must be laughable. It would sound absurd.
But she couldn’t just wait for death. Besides, after her death, she would be used as a puppet by his ability.
Moa Ablon smiled silently.
At her calm smile, Zerdan suddenly felt a chill as if the hair on his entire body was standing up.
Was it because she was trying to use her ability? Zerdan looked at her with interest.
But does he know?
That her ability is only… to make the opponent’s hair stand up.
Don’t get it wrong, it means the ability to temporarily make all the hair on the body stand up.
It’s trivial, but that was Moa Ablon’s ability.
